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” “John, do you remember me at all?” “Lucy?!” He cried in disbelief. “Have some more port wine, sir?” “It’s a very sound wine,” said Mr. McClintock's heart went out to Spurlock; he would always be the boy's friend, even though he had dragged this girl on to the rocks with him. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. He waved a cordial goodbye. ’ Before she could object, Melusine found herself hustled back into the house and dragged willy-nilly towards the library door, where Jack called softly. Because every mistake you make, for every new mishap, Joe, I take a finger.
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